arrogant
Chapter 158 Nine Nether Swords
Dozens of people watched him disappear, but they couldn't detect any spatial fluctuations.
"He doesn't even have space fluctuations, a strong person." The leader of the dark guard couldn't help but said.
"Space doesn't move, is he strong in body skills, or is he strong in understanding the way of space?" Bai Zhiyun also spoke, his face full of doubts.
Not only Bai Zhiyun, but also many people present were somewhat puzzled.Is one night really long?
There is no time in cultivation, and it takes a hundred years in the blink of an eye.Most of the people here are kings.A practice may take several months.One night, for them, passes in the blink of an eye, is this still a long time?
No one understood what the last sentence of the mysterious Holy Master meant.Perhaps, only Cang Xuanting knew the meaning of these words in his heart.
One night is indeed very long.For him, cultivating in Tianjun's mansion, one night is equivalent to half a month.Plus tomorrow's day, it's a month and a half.
One and a half months of practice is enough for him to improve his strength.After killing several people among the hidden guards, he not only accumulated a wealth of nearly 5000 million, but also plundered two advanced combat skills.
"Magic Cloud Slash", ranked No.11 on the combat skill list.The attack is tyrannical, and the dark clouds in the sky are used as power to create a devil-like aura, killing the opponent, and the power is tyrannical.
Another advanced combat skill is called "Nine Nether Swords".This Nine Serenity Sword ranks eighth on the combat skill list, second only to "Overlord's Fury".What made Cangxuanting most concerned about it was not its ranking, but its ability to hold back energy, and the powerful attacks that had appeared before.
"Sword of Nine Serenity", he had seen this combat skill before, on the body of the Dark Emperor.When the Dark Emperor assassinated himself, he used this "Nine Nether Swords".
The sword of Jiuyou is stronger in the art of assassination.No sound and no breath, just like coming from the Nine Netherworld, taking people's lives without shadow or form.Cang Xuanting has truly experienced the thrill of this set of combat skills.If Xiang Tianqi hadn't blocked him that day, he would have been severely injured if he had to deal with the Dark Emperor.
A character like the Dark Emperor can no longer be described as strong.His control over the Nine Nether Sword has completely reached the realm of unity of mind and soul.There is no need to make any preparations for drawing out the sword or withdrawing the sword.One sword strike, killing souls.
Demon Cloud Slash, Nine Nether Sword, and two sets of combat skills Cang Xuanting have already comprehended for no less than several months.In the past few months, Moyun Slash has achieved some success, and its power is not small.
As for the Sword of Nine Serenity, so far, he has only comprehended one of the swords.The Sword of Nine Nethernesses has three swords in total.The first sword cut the sky and the earth.The second sword, beheading all evils.The third sword is to slaughter the common people.
Three swords, one sword is stronger than one sword.This is a profound sword art. Cang Xuanting comprehended Sanyue, but he could only get the first sword.
"The sword of Nine Netherness, the resentment in it is too difficult to control, and the heart of killing must be strong. It seems that I am still a kind person." With a slight sigh, Cang Xuanting continued to comprehend the way of the sword.
Time passed, the night outside, and half a month in Tianjun Mansion.During half a month, Cang Xuanting grasped a trace of the true meaning of Jiuyou, and also began to realize the artistic conception of death.
"Jiuyou is full of artistic conception, Jiuyou is dark, and the dead are Jiuyou. A sword is swung out to destroy the world. It turns out that the real meaning of Jiuyou is to let life in the world die." Opening his eyes suddenly, Cang Xuanting flew away Suddenly, the Blood Underworld Sword appeared in his hand.
"Shua!" Swinging the sword, a huge amount of energy instantly locked onto a thigh-thick yew in front of it, and then the sword edge passed by, and a pure aura instantly locked onto the yew, making it feel strong in a strong force. Under the wind, even the leaves can't shake half a bit.
Locked, totally locked, not even the leaves can swing.This is the breath of Jiuyou, and those who are locked will directly turn into nothingness.
"Huh!" The breeze blew, and the yew slowly fell.Then, one by one sawdust began to drift away, the sawdust shattered, and the sky was full of dust.Dust remelted into nothingness.
"What a strong sword!" Cang Xuanting exclaimed, looking at the damage he caused in disbelief.
A thousand-year-old yew, although it is not that strong, but its trunk is extremely tough, even ordinary steel swords can't cut it.Unexpectedly, it was vaporized directly under his own sword.
"The Sword of Nine Netherness is really powerful. In the anger of the Overlord, only Hunyuan Qi can defeat it." Cang Xuanting said in surprise, and took back the Blood Sword in his hand.
With a thought, Lao Liu slowly appeared in the space in front of him.
"Young master, what are your orders?" Lao Liu looked at him and asked.
Cang Xuanting took a slight look at Lao Liu's illusory body, and said with a smile: "Lao Liu, I want to improve the killing and forge the resentment of my Nine Nether Sword, do you have a good idea?"
"This..." Lao Liu pondered for a moment, and said, "Young master, there is a solution. There are many resentful spirits in the Yitang. They can provide you with enough resentment. It's just..."
"Okay." Cang Xuanting couldn't help stopping Lao Liu's words, because he knew what the old man was going to say later.
In the Seven Halls, only those whose own strength is promoted to the Holy Master can enter it.He secretly asked in his heart, why must he be promoted to the realm of the Holy Master?Now his strength is comparable to that of the Holy Master, but he is still being rejected, which is indeed depressing.
"Young master, this is the rule set by the old master, and the old slave has no way to shake the old master's mind. Maybe the old master didn't expect that you will be better than he guessed." Old Liu smiled kindly.
"Huh!" Cang Xuanting breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lao Liu, and said with a smile: "Lao Liu, I'm sorry, I was rude just now. It's just that I have met too many masters recently, so I can't bear it." I want to improve myself as soon as possible. If not, one day I will encounter a strong man who is hostile to me, and it will be troublesome."
"Don't worry, young master. You own Tianjun's mansion, even the Holy Lord in the later stage can't do anything to you. Even if the lord is strong, unless you kill you as soon as you make a move, otherwise you enter Tianjun's mansion, the opponent will not be able to break it Open the defense of Tianjun Mansion." Lao Liu said.
"I hope so." Cang Xuanting nodded, and with a flash, he came to a small courtyard in Tianjun's Mansion.
In the yard, four figures were cultivating cross-legged, and it was Tie Luo and other four subordinates.
"Young Master!" The four of them opened their eyes and shouted respectfully.
"En! Very good." Cang Xuanting nodded, and then with a wave of his hand, four long swords of the level of divine soldiers floated in the space in front of the four of them.
"These are four magic-level swords. I will give them to you now. Also, here is a bottle of first-grade Holy Spirit Pill. I want you to improve your cultivation as soon as possible. It is best that all of you can reach the level of the king within a year." Realm." A bottle of elixir flew out and floated in front of the four of them again.
Tie Luo, Ji Ming, Cheng Dingbei, and Ou Qingdian trembled all over, looking at the treasure in front of them with red eyes.Their hands trembled, waves of frenzy surged in their hearts.
Weapons at the level of divine weapons are so rare in the world, even in the realm of kings, they may not be able to possess them.They really didn't expect that Cangxuanting would casually give them each a handle.
Then there is the first-grade Holy Spirit Pill, which is a high-level pill that is second only to the Little God.One elixir is enough to elevate one realm.For them, this is no longer a gift, it is rebirth for them.
"Thank you, young master!" Tie Luo knelt down abruptly, "I, Tie Luo, will never betray, or I will die in the thunderstorm."
"Thank you, young master!"...The three assassins also bowed down one after another. To Cangxuanting, they were as devout as worshiping the Buddha and the sky.
As the day passed, night once again shrouded the endless ancient ruins.When the full moon was rising, a team of no less than a hundred people gathered in front of Chaluo Palace.
More than 60 blood guards, all in blood red robes.All of these people had cold faces, and their eyes were fixed on the more than 30 people facing them.
There were only less than 40 dark guards present.However, the aura they erupted was stronger than that of the Blood Guards Camp.The two sides will judge each other.The overall strength of the blood guards is indeed not as good as that of the dark guards.
"Senior Brother Nie Shaoyuan!"...
"Senior Brother Shaoyuan!"...Among the blood guards, many people gave way to a path, and following the shouts one after another, a handsome young man with cold eyes walked out of it.
This young man was also wearing the iconic red robe of the Blood Guard, but a black belt was tied around his waist.At both ends of the belt, there is a ferocious dragon's head, with long teeth and five claws, with a vicious aura.The long hair is shawl, and the long hair on the temples is scattered on the chest, showing a feeling of bohemian.
Nie Shaoyuan, the most powerful existence among the blood guards.His realm has reached the level of the King's Dzogchen, the semi-holy level.In the status of the Blood Guards Battalion, he was second only to the three warlords.
Among the blood guards, there are countless masters, but few dare to disobey Nie Shaoyuan.In the hearts of everyone, he will sooner or later replace Xiang Tianqi and become the strongest in the blood guard warlord.
"Senior Brother Shaoyuan, you are finally here." Bai Zhiyun greeted Nie Shaoyuan with almost crazy admiration in his eyes.Not only him, everyone in the blood guard worships the latter.
"Zhiyun, what's the matter? We seem to have a lot fewer people." Nie Shaoyuan frowned, and asked in a somewhat unhappy tone.
"Senior brother Shaoyuan, some of our senior brothers were killed by the hidden guards. This group of beasts, several junior sisters were abused to death by them." Bai Zhiyun said through gritted teeth.
"Hmph! What a hidden guard, can you be a part of my Blood Guard camp?" Nie Shaoyuan suddenly shot two sharp lights in his eyes.With a strong coercion all over his body, he immediately rushed towards the hidden guards not far away.
"It's Nie Shaoyuan!"... Among the hidden guards, someone exclaimed.
The overwhelming coercion forced all the blood guards to retreat continuously. More than 30 people had no way to resist Nie Shaoyuan's soul oppression, and all of them turned pale and panicked for a while.
"It's the soul power of the Holy Master Realm. Has he already broken through to the Holy Master Realm?" Among the hidden guards, a middle-aged man exclaimed loudly, and immediately the entire dark guard camp became even more panicked.
"He doesn't even have space fluctuations, a strong person." The leader of the dark guard couldn't help but said.
"Space doesn't move, is he strong in body skills, or is he strong in understanding the way of space?" Bai Zhiyun also spoke, his face full of doubts.
Not only Bai Zhiyun, but also many people present were somewhat puzzled.Is one night really long?
There is no time in cultivation, and it takes a hundred years in the blink of an eye.Most of the people here are kings.A practice may take several months.One night, for them, passes in the blink of an eye, is this still a long time?
No one understood what the last sentence of the mysterious Holy Master meant.Perhaps, only Cang Xuanting knew the meaning of these words in his heart.
One night is indeed very long.For him, cultivating in Tianjun's mansion, one night is equivalent to half a month.Plus tomorrow's day, it's a month and a half.
One and a half months of practice is enough for him to improve his strength.After killing several people among the hidden guards, he not only accumulated a wealth of nearly 5000 million, but also plundered two advanced combat skills.
"Magic Cloud Slash", ranked No.11 on the combat skill list.The attack is tyrannical, and the dark clouds in the sky are used as power to create a devil-like aura, killing the opponent, and the power is tyrannical.
Another advanced combat skill is called "Nine Nether Swords".This Nine Serenity Sword ranks eighth on the combat skill list, second only to "Overlord's Fury".What made Cangxuanting most concerned about it was not its ranking, but its ability to hold back energy, and the powerful attacks that had appeared before.
"Sword of Nine Serenity", he had seen this combat skill before, on the body of the Dark Emperor.When the Dark Emperor assassinated himself, he used this "Nine Nether Swords".
The sword of Jiuyou is stronger in the art of assassination.No sound and no breath, just like coming from the Nine Netherworld, taking people's lives without shadow or form.Cang Xuanting has truly experienced the thrill of this set of combat skills.If Xiang Tianqi hadn't blocked him that day, he would have been severely injured if he had to deal with the Dark Emperor.
A character like the Dark Emperor can no longer be described as strong.His control over the Nine Nether Sword has completely reached the realm of unity of mind and soul.There is no need to make any preparations for drawing out the sword or withdrawing the sword.One sword strike, killing souls.
Demon Cloud Slash, Nine Nether Sword, and two sets of combat skills Cang Xuanting have already comprehended for no less than several months.In the past few months, Moyun Slash has achieved some success, and its power is not small.
As for the Sword of Nine Serenity, so far, he has only comprehended one of the swords.The Sword of Nine Nethernesses has three swords in total.The first sword cut the sky and the earth.The second sword, beheading all evils.The third sword is to slaughter the common people.
Three swords, one sword is stronger than one sword.This is a profound sword art. Cang Xuanting comprehended Sanyue, but he could only get the first sword.
"The sword of Nine Netherness, the resentment in it is too difficult to control, and the heart of killing must be strong. It seems that I am still a kind person." With a slight sigh, Cang Xuanting continued to comprehend the way of the sword.
Time passed, the night outside, and half a month in Tianjun Mansion.During half a month, Cang Xuanting grasped a trace of the true meaning of Jiuyou, and also began to realize the artistic conception of death.
"Jiuyou is full of artistic conception, Jiuyou is dark, and the dead are Jiuyou. A sword is swung out to destroy the world. It turns out that the real meaning of Jiuyou is to let life in the world die." Opening his eyes suddenly, Cang Xuanting flew away Suddenly, the Blood Underworld Sword appeared in his hand.
"Shua!" Swinging the sword, a huge amount of energy instantly locked onto a thigh-thick yew in front of it, and then the sword edge passed by, and a pure aura instantly locked onto the yew, making it feel strong in a strong force. Under the wind, even the leaves can't shake half a bit.
Locked, totally locked, not even the leaves can swing.This is the breath of Jiuyou, and those who are locked will directly turn into nothingness.
"Huh!" The breeze blew, and the yew slowly fell.Then, one by one sawdust began to drift away, the sawdust shattered, and the sky was full of dust.Dust remelted into nothingness.
"What a strong sword!" Cang Xuanting exclaimed, looking at the damage he caused in disbelief.
A thousand-year-old yew, although it is not that strong, but its trunk is extremely tough, even ordinary steel swords can't cut it.Unexpectedly, it was vaporized directly under his own sword.
"The Sword of Nine Netherness is really powerful. In the anger of the Overlord, only Hunyuan Qi can defeat it." Cang Xuanting said in surprise, and took back the Blood Sword in his hand.
With a thought, Lao Liu slowly appeared in the space in front of him.
"Young master, what are your orders?" Lao Liu looked at him and asked.
Cang Xuanting took a slight look at Lao Liu's illusory body, and said with a smile: "Lao Liu, I want to improve the killing and forge the resentment of my Nine Nether Sword, do you have a good idea?"
"This..." Lao Liu pondered for a moment, and said, "Young master, there is a solution. There are many resentful spirits in the Yitang. They can provide you with enough resentment. It's just..."
"Okay." Cang Xuanting couldn't help stopping Lao Liu's words, because he knew what the old man was going to say later.
In the Seven Halls, only those whose own strength is promoted to the Holy Master can enter it.He secretly asked in his heart, why must he be promoted to the realm of the Holy Master?Now his strength is comparable to that of the Holy Master, but he is still being rejected, which is indeed depressing.
"Young master, this is the rule set by the old master, and the old slave has no way to shake the old master's mind. Maybe the old master didn't expect that you will be better than he guessed." Old Liu smiled kindly.
"Huh!" Cang Xuanting breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lao Liu, and said with a smile: "Lao Liu, I'm sorry, I was rude just now. It's just that I have met too many masters recently, so I can't bear it." I want to improve myself as soon as possible. If not, one day I will encounter a strong man who is hostile to me, and it will be troublesome."
"Don't worry, young master. You own Tianjun's mansion, even the Holy Lord in the later stage can't do anything to you. Even if the lord is strong, unless you kill you as soon as you make a move, otherwise you enter Tianjun's mansion, the opponent will not be able to break it Open the defense of Tianjun Mansion." Lao Liu said.
"I hope so." Cang Xuanting nodded, and with a flash, he came to a small courtyard in Tianjun's Mansion.
In the yard, four figures were cultivating cross-legged, and it was Tie Luo and other four subordinates.
"Young Master!" The four of them opened their eyes and shouted respectfully.
"En! Very good." Cang Xuanting nodded, and then with a wave of his hand, four long swords of the level of divine soldiers floated in the space in front of the four of them.
"These are four magic-level swords. I will give them to you now. Also, here is a bottle of first-grade Holy Spirit Pill. I want you to improve your cultivation as soon as possible. It is best that all of you can reach the level of the king within a year." Realm." A bottle of elixir flew out and floated in front of the four of them again.
Tie Luo, Ji Ming, Cheng Dingbei, and Ou Qingdian trembled all over, looking at the treasure in front of them with red eyes.Their hands trembled, waves of frenzy surged in their hearts.
Weapons at the level of divine weapons are so rare in the world, even in the realm of kings, they may not be able to possess them.They really didn't expect that Cangxuanting would casually give them each a handle.
Then there is the first-grade Holy Spirit Pill, which is a high-level pill that is second only to the Little God.One elixir is enough to elevate one realm.For them, this is no longer a gift, it is rebirth for them.
"Thank you, young master!" Tie Luo knelt down abruptly, "I, Tie Luo, will never betray, or I will die in the thunderstorm."
"Thank you, young master!"...The three assassins also bowed down one after another. To Cangxuanting, they were as devout as worshiping the Buddha and the sky.
As the day passed, night once again shrouded the endless ancient ruins.When the full moon was rising, a team of no less than a hundred people gathered in front of Chaluo Palace.
More than 60 blood guards, all in blood red robes.All of these people had cold faces, and their eyes were fixed on the more than 30 people facing them.
There were only less than 40 dark guards present.However, the aura they erupted was stronger than that of the Blood Guards Camp.The two sides will judge each other.The overall strength of the blood guards is indeed not as good as that of the dark guards.
"Senior Brother Nie Shaoyuan!"...
"Senior Brother Shaoyuan!"...Among the blood guards, many people gave way to a path, and following the shouts one after another, a handsome young man with cold eyes walked out of it.
This young man was also wearing the iconic red robe of the Blood Guard, but a black belt was tied around his waist.At both ends of the belt, there is a ferocious dragon's head, with long teeth and five claws, with a vicious aura.The long hair is shawl, and the long hair on the temples is scattered on the chest, showing a feeling of bohemian.
Nie Shaoyuan, the most powerful existence among the blood guards.His realm has reached the level of the King's Dzogchen, the semi-holy level.In the status of the Blood Guards Battalion, he was second only to the three warlords.
Among the blood guards, there are countless masters, but few dare to disobey Nie Shaoyuan.In the hearts of everyone, he will sooner or later replace Xiang Tianqi and become the strongest in the blood guard warlord.
"Senior Brother Shaoyuan, you are finally here." Bai Zhiyun greeted Nie Shaoyuan with almost crazy admiration in his eyes.Not only him, everyone in the blood guard worships the latter.
"Zhiyun, what's the matter? We seem to have a lot fewer people." Nie Shaoyuan frowned, and asked in a somewhat unhappy tone.
"Senior brother Shaoyuan, some of our senior brothers were killed by the hidden guards. This group of beasts, several junior sisters were abused to death by them." Bai Zhiyun said through gritted teeth.
"Hmph! What a hidden guard, can you be a part of my Blood Guard camp?" Nie Shaoyuan suddenly shot two sharp lights in his eyes.With a strong coercion all over his body, he immediately rushed towards the hidden guards not far away.
"It's Nie Shaoyuan!"... Among the hidden guards, someone exclaimed.
The overwhelming coercion forced all the blood guards to retreat continuously. More than 30 people had no way to resist Nie Shaoyuan's soul oppression, and all of them turned pale and panicked for a while.
"It's the soul power of the Holy Master Realm. Has he already broken through to the Holy Master Realm?" Among the hidden guards, a middle-aged man exclaimed loudly, and immediately the entire dark guard camp became even more panicked.
You'll Also Like
-
Thousand-Faced Dragon
Chapter 52 4 hours ago -
Scourge Messenger
Chapter 54 4 hours ago -
Champion Rules
Chapter 73 4 hours ago -
Rebirth of the King of Waves
Chapter 101 4 hours ago -
Mountain and River Festival
Chapter 66 4 hours ago -
Sword from the Tang Dynasty
Chapter 50 4 hours ago -
Starting his cultivation from marrying the Weaver Girl
Chapter 60 4 hours ago -
Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens
Chapter 96 4 hours ago -
Ultraman: Open the door, it’s me, Old Man Jia!
Chapter 70 4 hours ago -
Return to the Tang Dynasty to be a villain
Chapter 50 4 hours ago